NDC 43: Nordic Discord Challenge Genre: Own choice Theme: Zombie Apocalypse Challenge Playlist: https://suno.com/playlist/2e2ebcf8-c881-47c7-9c3c-17dfbba50aae Curse Of Di Black Tide EP playlist https://suno.com/playlist/c2d866d6-cb94-4247-996f-05f45e778ebe “Rise Of Di Dead Tide” - Original Song by F1sk Copyright ©2025 F1sk www.suno.com/@f1sk --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Rise Of Di Dead Tide" marks the devastating conclusion to the Black Watah / Blood Moon trilogy! A haunting blend of gothic rock, dark reggae, and ritual dub. The song tells of the final apocalypse, where the black watah rises again and the dead flood the earth beneath a burning blood moon. With thunderous basslines, eerie choirs, and deep patois chants echoing like ancient curses, it paints a cinematic vision of the world’s last stand. The atmosphere grows heavier with each verse until the dead claim the throne, and the tide drags everything into eternal darkness. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- [Intro] (whispered stereo) Black watah rise again… Blood moon still burn inna di wind… From di fjord… dem crawl out slow… Dis time… nobody nah go home… [Verse 1] Coffin door burst like thunder clap, Mi hear di dirt cry back pon mi track. Hundred hand reach from di graveyard floor, Dead eye open — dem hungry fi war. Mi feel di fjord start boil like sin, Blood moon paint mi face wid grin. Crow scream loud pon cathedral peak, Air smell of rust, mi knees grow weak. [Pre-Chorus] Footstep shuffle, bone pon stone, Whole world twist — di dead claim throne. Whisper inna wind seh, “Run? Too late…” Now apocalypse dance pon di garden gate. [Chorus] Zombie rise, flood di land, Black watah wash ‘way every man. Blood moon burn, di sky turn dread, Fjord now reign by di army of dead. (chant echo: “Rise, rise, rise again…”) [Verse 2] Mi sight dem crawl from di mountain pass, Skin tear open like mirror glass. Child cry echo through di rotten field, Mi heart beat war drum, mi soul must yield. Mi try fi pray but di cross dem twist, Fire rain down inna sulphur mist. Mi seh “Jah guide mi,” but di sky stay red, Mi seh “Mercy,” but mercy dead. [Pre-Chorus] Grave dust mix wid black watah flow, Every spirit weh lost now claim below. Mi feel di earth moan, mi mind get numb, Blood moon laugh — di final drum. [Chorus] Zombie rise, flood di land, Black watah wash ‘way every man. Blood moon burn, di sky turn dread, Fjord now reign by di army of dead. [Bridge] (FX storm — whispers, growls, war drums) Hear di church bell twist outta tune, Hear di duppy choir hum under moon. Skeleton march pon di broken shore, Di ground itself cyaan hold no more. Mi seh mi run, but di world cyan’t spin, Di darkness tek mi blood fi win. Blood moon eye, black watah grin, Dis judgement night — di end begin. [Final Chorus] (full choir + distortion) Zombie rise, flood di land, Black watah claim all flesh an’ sand. Blood moon blaze, no light remain, Apocalypse drum beat again and again! [Outro] (whisper) Mi seh fjord burn cold… Crow fly slow… Mankind fall inna di undertow… Black watah close, blood moon done… Zombie march — judgement come… (silence… then faint child choir hum: “Rise… rise… forever…”)
